Catch the Wind - The Irish Descendants

In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty
I want to be
In the warm hold of your loving mind
To feel you all around me,
To take your hand along the sand
Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind

When sundown hails the sky,
I want to hide awhile, behind your smile
everywhere I look, your eyes I find

And standing in your heart
Is where I want to be, I long to be
Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind

When rain has hung the leaves with tears
I want you near to kill my fear
Help me leave all my blues behind
For me to love you now
Would be the sweetest thing
It would make me sing
Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind